There were whole weekends spent watching you play Playstation. There were trips to Molineux and back.
Time is precious – you must call your parents. But who do you really wanna talk to? And what will you say?
But all you can say is “Hey Google, what do you want to do today?”
So you put your own mask on before helping others.
And over your shoulder, always, there’s Exodus 10:15
Part interactive theatre, part audio-visual tour of a childhood, all catharsis.
Three texts from my best friend after the show:
It was a strange honour to see it
Thanks for making it